Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto… Sasuke does… (smirk)

NOTE: Sasuke's POV. This can kind of go along with my story in which Naruto stays with his abusive guardian Orochimaru. I really should post it… Yeah, I'll work on that soon. ENJOY!!!!!!

Abusing Angels

I've loved you since I saw your face.

I've noticed the make-up that hides his mistakes.

The bruises are hidden, but your pain though is not.

You said that he hits you so you can be taught.

Abusing angels is a sin. He does it like its right.

Abusing angels is a sin and he uses all his might.

You're the only person on this earth to make me want to smile.

You're an angel on this earth, stuck with one so vile.

Abusing angels is a crime and he's not the only one.

Abusing angels is a crime and they abuse you just for fun.

You're too strong to ask for help; too innocent to fight back.

Everyone believes you're fine while I see through your act.

Angels shouldn't ever cry, but I can see the tears you hide.

Angels shouldn't be abused, but I can tell how you've been used.

One day I walked into a scene I hope I soon forget.

My heart ached just a little more every time I saw you hit.

I swear one day that snake will die by my hand or through my rage.

He treats you like a pet to use and lock up in a cage.

Abusing angels is a sin; the worst crime to commit.

Abusing angels is a sin; you shouldn't have been hit.

I love your smile; he takes it away.

You have a new bruise every day.

Long-sleeve shirts and make-up hide the pain from people's sight.

Long-sleeve shirts and make-up cannot make his actions right.

You're an angel with blonde hair and gorgeous ocean eyes.

You're the angel living with a pain that never dies.

He abuses and he uses you, an angel that is pure.

If I get my hands on him… such pain he will endure.

You're the only one I love, the angel that's abused.

You're the only one I love, the angel that is used.

I promise to protect you and I won't leave you alone.

I'll let you feel the happiness you always should have known.

I fell in love before I saw the make-up on your face.

I promise that I'll stay in love and take you from that place

I want you here beside me. I can't stand to have you there.

Abusing angels is a sin; that damn snake doesn't care.

Angels shouldn't have to cry; their hearts should not be broken.

I promise you can live with me, but until then here's a token.

A golden ring with little rocks;

inside a little heart-shaped box.

The ring goes on your left hand, and I'll have one on mine.

It's a token of my love, until the end of time.

p.s. Please review if you want the story that goes along with this poem. I mean, if I don't get reviews, I may just 'forget' to post the story… or anything else for that matter...